Sweet love marriage: Domineering president keeps teasing

Chapter 191 Editor-in-Chief?How did you come
After a few laughs, I lost my temper.

Rubbing the throbbing pain under the ribs, she fell down on the hospital bed when she was thinking: "Hmph, you still say I'm stupid."

I fell back into the cage again, and woke up again with a lot of strength, and I can walk on the ground, but my legs are still a little fluttering.

Cautiously walking out of the ward, just as Nian Shiqian closed the door, a nurse wearing a mask appeared behind him.

"Miss, you can't go out."

Nian Shi smiled slightly: "It's too boring, I'll go out to get some air."

"Miss, your fever has just subsided, and it's raining outside, what should you do if you catch a cold?"

When he read it, he pursed his lips slightly: "Then I'll take a breath in the corridor, and it's fine if I don't go out?"

"Miss, President Feng ordered us to take good care of you and not let you walk around casually. Don't make things difficult for us."

When he read it, he frowned slightly: "He didn't say he wouldn't let me breathe, did he? It's really stuffy in the ward."

"Miss, if you insist on going out, I'll accompany you out after you take your medicine. Do you think it's okay?"

He took a deep breath, looked at the large handful of pills in the nurse's hand, and swallowed: "Is it all for me?"

"Yes. This is for anti-inflammation, this is for vitamin supplements, and these... You also need to change the dressing for your wound. This is povidone iodine for disinfection."

She is not afraid of injections, but only afraid of taking medicine.

"I can..." Nian Shiqian chuckled, "Shall I eat slowly first?"

The little nurse couldn't bear it any longer because of repeated evasions while reading, and her tone became strict: "Miss, this must be eaten and sterilized on time, otherwise, the inflammation won't go away and the fever will start again, and it will be burnt by accident." What if you get meningitis? And your hands, don’t you want them anymore? I’m not trying to scare you, just last month, a person hurt his hand in the same way. Although he had a tetanus shot, it was still inflamed. And the high fever persisted for three days, and finally amputated directly!"

When she read it, she stared at the little nurse with wide eyes, and she nodded seriously.

Helpless, Nian Shiqian had no choice but to turn around, pouted and walked obediently to the ward: "Oh."

Pinching her nose, she swallowed all the pills. The bitter taste in her throat made her feel sick.

"Ah." The little nurse slapped her forehead suddenly, stood up and bowed deeply to Nian Shiqian, "I'm sorry, I forgot to take a cotton swab."

The time of reciting was so shallow that he didn't care: "It's okay, you can go and get it."

The little nurse apologized: "Then just wait for me, I'll be back soon. You...you won't tell Mr. Feng, will you?"

"No, I'm not the kind of person who likes to make small reports." Nian Shiqian waved his hand.

The little nurse breathed a sigh of relief and hurried out of the ward.

Holding the small scissors, I cut the bandage on my hand a little bit while reciting. Because I am left-handed, the movements are a bit clumsy and slow.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, he said without raising his head while reading, "How long will it take to guess? It feels so inconvenient."

"I come."

Nian Shiqian suddenly raised her head to look at Song Yanheng who suddenly appeared.

"Editor-in-chief?" Nian Shiqian was about to get up, but Song Yanheng motioned her to sit still, and Nian Shiqian was surprised, "Why are you here?"

"I received your leave note and heard that you are sick, so I came here to take a look."

With that said, Song Yanheng had already walked to the chair beside the hospital bed and sat down.

"I'll do it." Song Yanheng said softly, taking the scissors from Nian Shiqian's hand.

Nian Shiqian wanted to stop it, but Song Yanheng had already skillfully cut the bandage, and carefully removed it, a hideous, swollen and red wound was clearly in sight.

(End of this chapter)